I go every year,in the thermal baths,so in that year of 1976,at the end of June and the
beginning of July I spent it in the baths,me i was at the hotel zitsa.After ten days of treatment I stopped my treatments,temporarily due to return,at
my house in dragoo,to attend a memorial service the next day,they were some close relatives of mine,after the memorial service.The next day I started with my car for the baths,to
continue the treatment I started,when I reached the bridge of Craibevo,there is a traffic stop,due to a car collision,which took place near the gas station,the track left the vehicles
in rotation,this delayed the trajectory,coming out of the bridge,a few meters away is the bus stop,for the transport of travelers.At the bus stop were waiting about 10 passengers,and
between them a monk and a nun.At this point on the road the ground is a bit dangerous.I had good visibility and the low speed on the road helps me to see better in front of me.I
noticed that the monk was of average height 70 years,with short beard,but from his movement he seems fifty years old,The nun standing next to him was wearing a long black dress,on her head she wore the same as the monk,she was of medium height with large eyes,she had
a hanging cross like that of the monk,they all shone in the sun.I did not know anything
about a nun and monk at that time.with the raising of their hand the monk and the nun
tried to stop a car.but none of the drivers stopped,although in some cars there is room
for 2 more people,even for more.inside me I criticized the drivers they did not want
to take them.I said out loud why ,? since monks were human like us.because everyone turned their heads when they saw them?I decided to take them myself.in case no one else would
have done it before me.unfortunately no one showed up to pick them up,as soon as I almost
reached them, they made sense to me to stop,I stopped the car to get them,the monk approach
me and said,God helps,I told him God help you,god help you god bless you.I was surprised because I was not used to talk like that.I told him so to welcome him,he ask me if i
could take him and the sister to the monastery.the monk opens the car door and he sit behind,the
same does the nun.she greeted me in the same way,and i also said to her God bless you.I
Told them,it's better if they would like one of the to sit in front,the monk answered we are okay dousan,you just drive.after the monk said to me- Dousan are you coming back from
the memorial service?I was surprised, from where he knew my name?and from where i was coming?i didn't have time to think and i said to him yes,the monk continues and tells me...you
go there but you do not do bath,I do not dare I told him..because i feel worse after,then
the nun asks me and she olso gives the answear too like the monk.she continue and tels me about my family everything in details,about true relation with God and their character
of each one of my family members.AFTER THE NUN STOPPING TO SPEAK, THE MONK CONTINUED,You
believe in God and you are not an equal follower of those who say that man is descended from
the monkey.but you does not pray to God but you have a good heart.you had opportunity in your life to be rich 3 times,but you didnt do it because it was unfair.you have sympathy
for the elderly and the poor.Your kind.the monk told me not to say anything to anyone
unless three months have passed,whatever happens to me from now on,i went home to rest having
in mind what the monk has told me savagery of the devils to snatch souls, filled
you with horror. Through the gate, however, a powerful, crystal clear light, which no human could see, illuminated
everything. Houses, rivers, trees, flowers, and churches with chants, lamented indescribably…. The soil of Paradise was like glass, I would say crystal clear, while huge green watery
gardens covered the surrounding areas. Psalms and Praises to Christ filled the air.
Still, from a great distance, at a height, I saw a huge Cross and on it Christ, while
a dazzling light was shining around him. Angels and saints were beside him.
-Dushan, here is the throne of God… You are not worthy to go further. Take care to take advantage of the little life you have, to be baptized, and to be saved
by fasting and prayer, keeping every commandment of God… Beware! BUT ALSO, THERE IS HELL You came out of Paradise like a dream and
were transported to a place, like an abyss, dark. No earthly darkness can be like this. A terrible stench, the stench of Hell έπ 'was drowning.
I felt like you were on the verge of something terrible, but I did not know what it could
be. The angel-guide did not direct. In the background, a vast sea was visible, from which huge fires sprang from the boiling
surface. I realized that you were in front of an endless wall, while a few meters beyond your feet
the water was boiling like a volcano. These words do not describe. Woe to those who will go to hell, and who will burn in this place for endless years.
Woe to
those whom Satan deceives and tells them that the devil and Hell
are fairy tales of the priests, and throws them into prostitution, prostitution, suicide,
drugs, homosexuality, abortions, etc., and reassures them by telling them · ΘεGod
is goodʺ or ʺand that everyone will fit in Hellʺ. When they land in these places forever and will
close the doors behind them, then they will realize their fatal mistake.
I saw innumerable terrifying animals, huge snakes, with many heads, twisting, rising, and squeezing the ungodly, dragging them, through voices and screams, to the depths
of the fiery sea. From the mouths of the monstrous animals stood out human hands and feet that were slashing.
I breathed in them, scorpions and worms jumped madly biting the innocent souls you would
say with rage. And when these signs destroyed the last crippled body, then the bodies were made again as before
to start the same cycle of torture again. * "Do not be afraid, Dushan," said the angel,
explaining. The snakes and animals that swim in this boiling water were made by God so that they would
not be destroyed. They will bite and suck the blood of the ungodly forever.
They will all boil and bake together in this fire, but they will never boil, nor will they
be cooked… .. This will be their punishment. MY RETURN The sight of suffering was unbearable.
I closed my eyes several times, but when I turned them
in the dark, then there they were greeted by monsters with fiery eyes, screaming and flying around. Τρόµαξα…
- Do not disturb Dusan. They are demons that bother them.
Many people today do not believe that there are demons.
He considers them fairy tales and laughs.
The time will come, however, if they do not repent, if they do not
confess sincerely, and do not communicate regularly, who
will live in
these places, and then they
will believe…
Sacrifice this Dushan!
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